Disturbia An MB Love & Horror story *Starring You!*

Chapter 19~ Simon Says

The door opened and let the sunlight in as he inhaled the smell of the home. Exhale. She walked in eyeing every piece of furniture, nook, and cranny of the house very closely. He smiled as he walked in front of her smiled with his arms held out wide.

Prince: WELCOME, WELCOME MY DEAR! Welcome to your new home.

Y/N stood clutching the many bags that were handed to her in the car by Prince and blinked. Prince sighed and took the bags from her, dropping them down and staring into her eyes.

Prince: What is it? Aren't you happy?

Y/N: What? What do you want me to say?

Prince: At least something along the lines of ''happy'' or a smile SOMETHING! What's the problem?

Y/N: Well...I am. I am happy.

Prince: Really? Cause it seems more like your pretending.

She shook her head lightly and smiled peeling a piece of her hair from her face.

Prince: Alright, but come with me upstairs. I wanna show you to your room.

He picked up her things and headed towards the stairs with her close behind. She took one more look around the house before following him again. They passed four doors until he opens the very next open. The room was average meaning your bed, nightstand, closet, dressers, and a painted square window. She watched Prince set her things down and fix any little thing he saw that was misplaced or a little messy. She sat down on the bed and almost stumbled a bit catching Prince's attention.

Prince: *laughs* You alright there?

Y/N: Y-yes it's just that it's so-

Prince: Is anything the matter?

Y/N: No it's just that its so...soft.

Prince looked confused before simply smiling and continuing what he was doing. Y/N thought within herself of how long it had been ever since she had slept of even felt a real bed. Of course as a maid at the mansion she'd tend to whatever need that was needed in the house because that was how she was trained, but as for sleeping on a real bed now never settled in her mind. The bed at St. Peters was just made up of rusty steel bars and a lumpy mattress.

Y/N: Why are you doing this?

Prince: Doing what?

Y/N: I mean I don't get you. Clearly I brought no type of luggage or clothes and things, yet you bought me all of these things.

Prince smiled to the side.

Prince: Well I tried to get things I knew that you'd like but I know nothing of what a woman really needs. But if you still are lacking something, anything, I'm sure that Faith can help me out with that alright?

Y/N twiddled her thumbs and looked down as she got closer to him. She grabbed his arm stopping him from fixing whatever was on the nightstand. He looked at his arm then into her eyes gazing at them.

Y/N: After that seance you think this is still about me? It's no longer about me. Whatever is happening I brought this on myself. The first time Rayan told me what he told me I...I don't know I...I should have done something.

Prince: What? What exactly did he tell you? You know what never mind that's not important at the moment. Y/N you aren't safe there anymore and you never were in the first place. If Rae could get to us during the seance what makes you think she can't get to you at any time there? I brought you here because I wanna keep an eye on you and make sure that your safe. The only thing that matters is making sure that you and your son are safe. We will put an end to Sohcahtoa. Even if we got to hell and back-